The gentle hum of slow pop music from the main hall was drowned out by the rhythmic creak of the table as I thrust my rock hard dick into Elizabeth, her naked body sprawled beneath me, her sheer silk gown discarded on the sides. Her full soft mounts bounced with each movement, her thighs spread wide, her pussy slick and tight around my cock.
"Ahh… yeahhh…" Elizabeth moaned, her voice sultry and unrestrained, her head tilting back against the table, her dark hair spilling over the polished wood. Her eyes fluttered, half-lidded with pleasure, as she rocked her hips to meet my thrusts.
"Arghh, fuck, yeah…" I groaned, my hands gripping her waist, holding her close and tight as I slammed my cock in and out of her pussy, the sound of our bodies colliding filling the room. Her warmth enveloped me, driving me wild with every thrust.
